Doyou——nowIaskyouasamanandabrother——doyouthinkIcouldventuretothrowarockhereinanygivendirectionwithouthittingacaptainofthisship?"
"Well,sir,Idon'tknow——Ithinklikelyyou'dfetchthecaptainofthewatchmaybe,becausehe'sa—standingrightyonderintheway。"
Iwentbelow——meditatingandalittledownhearted。Ithought,iffivecookscanspoilabroth,whatmaynotfivecaptainsdowithapleasureexcursion?
Chapter4
Weplowedalongbravelyforaweekormore,andwithoutanyconflictofjurisdictionamongthecaptainsworthmentioning。Thepassengerssoonlearnedtoaccommodatethemselvestotheirnewcircumstances,andlifeintheshipbecamenearlyassystematicallymonotonousastheroutineofabarrack。Idonotmeanthatitwasdull,foritwasnotentirelysobyanymeans——buttherewasagooddealofsamenessaboutit。Asisalwaysthefashionatsea,thepassengersshortlybegantopickupsailorterms——asignthattheywerebeginningtofeelathome。Half—pastsixwasnolongerhalf—pastsixtothesepilgrimsfromNewEngland,theSouth,andtheMississippiValley,itwas"sevenbells";eight,twelve,andfouro'clockwere"eightbells";thecaptaindidnottakethelongitudeatnineo'clock,butat"twobells。"Theyspokegliblyofthe"aftercabin,"the"forrardcabin,"
"portandstarboard"andthe"fo'castle。"
Atsevenbellsthefirstgongrang;ateighttherewasbreakfast,forsuchaswerenottooseasicktoeatit。Afterthatallthewellpeoplewalkedarminarmupanddownthelongpromenadedeck,enjoyingthefinesummermornings,andtheseasickonescrawledoutandproppedthemselvesupintheleeofthepaddleboxesandatetheirdismalteaandtoast,andlookedwretched。Fromeleveno'clockuntilluncheon,andfromluncheonuntildinneratsixintheevening,theemploymentsandamusementswerevarious。Somereadingwasdone,andmuchsmokingandsewing,thoughnotbythesameparties;therewerethemonstersofthedeeptobelookedafterandwonderedat;strangeshipshadtobescrutinizedthroughoperaglasses,andsagedecisionsarrivedatconcerningthem;andmorethanthat,everybodytookapersonalinterestinseeingthattheflagwasrunupandpolitelydippedthreetimesinresponsetothesalutesofthosestrangers;inthesmokingroomtherewerealwayspartiesofgentlemenplayingeuchre,draughts,anddominoes,especiallydominoes,thatdelightfullyharmlessgame;anddownonthemaindeck,"forrard"——forrardofthechickencoopsandthecattle——wehadwhatwascalled"horsebilliards。"Horsebilliardsisafinegame。Itaffordsgood,activeexercise,hilarity,andconsumingexcitement。
Itisamixtureof"hopscotch"andshuffleboardplayedwithacrutch。A
largehopscotchdiagramismarkedoutonthedeckwithchalk,andeachcompartmentnumbered。Youstandoffthreeorfoursteps,withsomebroadwoodendisksbeforeyouonthedeck,andtheseyousendforwardwithavigorousthrustofalongcrutch。Ifadiskstopsonachalkline,itdoesnotcountanything。IfitstopsindivisionNo。7,itcounts7;in5,itcounts5,andsoon。Thegameis100,andfourcanplayatatime。Thatgamewouldbeverysimpleplayedonastationaryfloor,butwithus,toplayitwellrequiredscience。Wehadtoallowforthereelingoftheshiptotherightortheleft。Veryoftenonemadecalculationsforaheeltotherightandtheshipdidnotgothatway。Theconsequencewasthatthatdiskmissedthewholehopscotchplanayardortwo,andthentherewashumiliationononesideandlaughterontheother。
Whenitrainedthepassengershadtostayinthehouse,ofcourse——oratleastthecabins——andamusethemselveswithgames,reading,lookingoutofthewindowsattheveryfamiliarbillows,andtalkinggossip。
Byseveno'clockintheevening,dinnerwasaboutover;anhour'spromenadeontheupperdeckfollowed;thenthegongsoundedandalargemajorityofthepartyrepairedtotheaftercabin(upper),ahandsomesaloonfiftyorsixtyfeetlong,forprayers。Theunregeneratedcalledthissaloonthe"Synagogue。"ThedevotionsconsistedonlyoftwohymnsfromthePlymouthCollectionandashortprayer,andseldomoccupiedmorethanfifteenminutes。Thehymnswereaccompaniedbyparlor—organmusicwhentheseawassmoothenoughtoallowaperformertositattheinstrumentwithoutbeinglashedtohischair。
AfterprayerstheSynagogueshortlytookthesemblanceofawritingschool。Thelikeofthatpicturewasneverseeninashipbefore。Behindthelongdiningtablesoneithersideofthesaloon,andscatteredfromoneendtotheotherofthelatter,sometwentyorthirtygentlemenandladiessatthemdownundertheswayinglampsandfortwoorthreehourswrotediligentlyintheirjournals。Alasthatjournalssovoluminouslybegunshouldcometosolameandimpotentaconclusionasmostofthemdid!Idoubtifthereisasinglepilgrimofallthathostbutcanshowahundredfairpagesofjournalconcerningthefirsttwentydays'voyagingintheQuakerCity,andIammorallycertainthatnottenofthepartycanshowtwentypagesofjournalforthesucceedingtwentythousandmilesofvoyaging!Atcertainperiodsitbecomesthedearestambitionofamantokeepafaithfulrecordofhisperformancesinabook;
andhedashesatthisworkwithanenthusiasmthatimposesonhimthenotionthatkeepingajournalistheveriestpastimeintheworld,andthepleasantest。
Butifheonlylivestwenty—onedays,hewillfindoutthatonlythoserarenaturesthataremadeupofpluck,endurance,devotiontodutyforduty'ssake,andinvincibledeterminationmayhopetoventureuponsotremendousanenterpriseasthekeepingofajournalandnotsustainashamefuldefeat。
Oneofourfavoriteyouths,Jack,asplendidyoungfellowwithaheadfullofgoodsense,andapairoflegsthatwereawondertolookuponinthewayoflengthandstraightnessandslimness,usedtoreportprogresseverymorninginthemostglowingandspiritedway,andsay:
"Oh,I'mcomingalongbully!"(Hewasalittlegiventoslanginhishappiermoods。)"Iwrotetenpagesinmyjournallastnight——andyouknowIwroteninethenightbeforeandtwelvethenightbeforethat。Why,it'sonlyfun!"
"Whatdoyoufindtoputinit,Jack?"
"Oh,everything。Latitudeandlongitude,nooneveryday;andhowmanymileswemadelasttwenty—fourhours;andallthedominogamesIbeatandhorsebilliards;andwhalesandsharksandporpoises;andthetextofthesermonSundays(becausethat'lltellathome,youknow);andtheshipswesalutedandwhatnationtheywere;andwhichwaythewindwas,andwhethertherewasaheavysea,andwhatsailwecarried,thoughwedon'tevercarryany,principally,goingagainstaheadwindalways——wonderwhatisthereasonofthat?——andhowmanyliesMoulthastold——oh,everything!I'vegoteverythingdown。Myfathertoldmetokeepthatjournal。Fatherwouldn'ttakeathousanddollarsforitwhenIgetitdone。"
"No,Jack;itwillbeworthmorethanathousanddollars——whenyougetitdone。"
"Doyou?No,butdoyouthinkitwill,though?"
"Yes,itwillbeworthatleastasmuchasathousanddollars——whenyougetitdone。Maybemore。"
"Well,Iabouthalfthinkso,myself。Itain'tnoslouchofajournal。"
Butitshortlybecameamostlamentable"slouchofajournal。"OnenightinParis,afterahardday'stoilinsightseeing,Isaid:
"NowI'llgoandstrollaroundthecafésawhile,Jack,andgiveyouachancetowriteupyourjournal,oldfellow。"
Hiscountenancelostitsfire。Hesaid:
"Well,no,youneedn'tmind。IthinkIwon'trunthatjournalanymore。
Itisawfultedious。Doyouknow——IreckonI'masmuchasfourthousandpagesbehindhand。Ihaven'tgotanyFranceinitatall。FirstIthoughtI'dleaveFranceoutandstartfresh。Butthatwouldn'tdo,wouldit?
Thegovernorwouldsay,'Hello,here——didn'tseeanythinginFrance?Thatcatwouldn'tfight,youknow。FirstIthoughtI'dcopyFranceoutoftheguidebook,likeoldBadgerintheforrardcabin,who'swritingabook,butthere'smorethanthreehundredpagesofit。Oh,Idon'tthinkajournal'sanyuse———doyou?They'reonlyabother,ain'tthey?"
"Yes,ajournalthatisincompleteisn'tofmuchuse,butajournalproperlykeptisworthathousanddollars——whenyou'vegotitdone。"
"Athousand!——well,Ishouldthinkso。Iwouldn'tfinishitforamillion。"
Hisexperiencewasonlytheexperienceofthemajorityofthatindustriousnightschoolinthecabin。Ifyouwishtoinflictaheartlessandmalignantpunishmentuponayoungperson,pledgehimtokeepajournalayear。
Agoodmanyexpedientswereresortedtotokeeptheexcursionistsamusedandsatisfied。Aclubwasformed,ofallthepassengers,whichmetinthewritingschoolafterprayersandreadaloudaboutthecountrieswewereapproachinganddiscussedtheinformationsoobtained。
Severaltimesthephotographeroftheexpeditionbroughtouthistransparentpicturesandgaveusahandsomemagic—lanternexhibition。Hisviewswerenearlyallofforeignscenes,buttherewereoneortwohomepicturesamongthem。Headvertisedthathewould"openhisperformanceintheaftercabinat'twobells'(nineP。M。)andshowthepassengerswheretheyshalleventuallyarrive"——whichwasallverywell,butbyafunnyaccidentthefirstpicturethatflamedoutuponthecanvaswasaviewofGreenwoodCemetery!
Onseveralstarlightnightswedancedontheupperdeck,undertheawnings,andmadesomethingofaballroomdisplayofbrilliancybyhanginganumberofship'slanternstothestanchions。Ourmusicconsistedofthewell—mixedstrainsofamelodeonwhichwasalittleasthmaticandapttocatchitsbreathwhereitoughttocomeoutstrong,aclarinetwhichwasalittleunreliableonthehighkeysandrathermelancholyonthelowones,andadisreputableaccordionthathadaleaksomewhereandbreathedlouderthanitsquawked——amoreeleganttermdoesnotoccurtomejustnow。However,thedancingwasinfinitelyworsethanthemusic。Whentheshiprolledtostarboardthewholeplatoonofdancerscamechargingdowntostarboardwithit,andbroughtupinmassattherail;andwhenitrolledtoporttheywentflounderingdowntoportwiththesameunanimityofsentiment。
Waltzersspunaroundprecariouslyforamatteroffifteensecondsandthenwentscurryingdowntotherailasiftheymeanttogooverboard。TheVirginiareel,asperformedonboardtheQuakerCity,hadmoregenuinereelaboutitthananyreelIeversawbefore,andwasasfullofinteresttothespectatorasitwasfullofdesperatechancesandhairbreadthescapestotheparticipant。Wegaveupdancing,finally。
Wecelebratedalady'sbirthdayanniversarywithtoasts,speeches,apoem,andsoforth。Wealsohadamocktrial。Noshipeverwenttoseathathadn'tamocktrialonboard。ThepurserwasaccusedofstealinganovercoatfromstateroomNo。10。Ajudgewasappointed;alsoclerks,acrierofthecourt,constables,sheriffs;counselfortheStateandforthedefendant;
witnessesweresubpoenaed,andajuryempaneledaftermuchchallenging。
Thewitnesseswerestupidandunreliableandcontradictory,aswitnessesalwaysare。Thecounselwereeloquent,argumentative,andvindictivelyabusiveofeachother,aswascharacteristicandproper。Thecasewasatlastsubmittedanddulyfinishedbythejudgewithanabsurddecisionandaridiculoussentence。
Theactingofcharadeswastriedonseveraleveningsbytheyounggentlemenandladies,inthecabins,andprovedthemostdistinguishedsuccessofalltheamusementexperiments。
Anattemptwasmadetoorganizeadebatingclub,butitwasafailure。
Therewasnooratoricaltalentintheship。
Weallenjoyedourselves——IthinkIcansafelysaythat,butitwasinaratherquietway。Wevery,veryseldomplayedthepiano;weplayedthefluteandtheclarinettogether,andmadegoodmusic,too,whattherewasofit,butwealwaysplayedthesameoldtune;itwasaveryprettytune——howwellIrememberit——IwonderwhenIshallevergetridofit。
Weneverplayedeitherthemelodeonortheorganexceptatdevotions——butIamtoofast:youngAlbertdidknowpartofatunesomethingabout"OSomething—or—OtherHowSweetItIstoKnowThatHe'sHisWhat's—His—Name"
(Idonotremembertheexacttitleofit,butitwasveryplaintiveandfullofsentiment);Albertplayedthatprettymuchallthetimeuntilwecontractedwithhimtorestrainhimself。Butnobodyeversangbymoonlightontheupperdeck,andthecongregationalsingingatchurchandprayerswasnotofasuperiororderofarchitecture。IputupwithitaslongasIcouldandthenjoinedinandtriedtoimproveit,butthisencouragedyoungGeorgetojoinintoo,andthatmadeafailureofit;becauseGeorge'svoicewasjust"turning,"andwhenhewassingingadismalsortofbassitwasapttoflyoffthehandleandstartleeverybodywithamostdiscordantcackleontheuppernotes。Georgedidn'tknowthetunes,either,whichwasalsoadrawbacktohisperformances。Isaid:
"Come,now,George,don'timprovise。Itlookstooegotistical。
Itwillprovokeremark。Juststickto'Coronation,'liketheothers。Itisagoodtune——youcan'timproveitany,justoffhand,inthisway。"
"Why,I'mnottryingtoimproveit——andIamsingingliketheothers——justasitisinthenotes。"
Andhehonestlythoughthewas,too;andsohehadnoonetoblamebuthimselfwhenhisvoicecaughtonthecenteroccasionallyandgavehimthelockjaw。
Therewerethoseamongtheunregeneratedwhoattributedtheunceasingheadwindstoourdistressingchoirmusic。Therewerethosewhosaidopenlythatitwastakingchancesenoughtohavesuchghastlymusicgoingon,evenwhenitwasatitsbest;andthattoexaggeratethecrimebylettingGeorgehelpwassimplyflyinginthefaceofProvidence。Thesesaidthatthechoirwouldkeepuptheirlaceratingattemptsatmelodyuntiltheywouldbringdownastormsomedaythatwouldsinktheship。
Therewereevengrumblersattheprayers。Theexecutiveofficersaidthepilgrimshadnocharity:
"Theretheyare,downthereeverynightat。eightbells,prayingforfairwinds——whentheyknowaswellasIdothatthisistheonlyshipgoingeastthistimeoftheyear,butthere'sathousandcomingwest——what'safairwindforusisaheadwindtothem——theAlmighty'sblowingafairwindforathousandvessels,andthistribewantshimtoturnitcleararoundsoastoaccommodateone——andsheasteamshipatthat!
Itain'tgoodsense,itain'tgoodreason,itain'tgoodChristianity,itain'tcommonhumancharity。Avastwithsuchnonsense!"
Chapter5
Takingit"byandlarge,"asthesailorssay,wehadapleasanttendays'runfromNewYorktotheAzoresislands——notafastrun,forthedistanceisonlytwenty—fourhundredmiles,butarightpleasantoneinthemain。True,wehadheadwindsallthetime,andseveralstormyexperienceswhichsentfiftypercentofthepassengerstobedsickandmadetheshiplookdismalanddeserted——stormyexperiencesthatallwillrememberwhoweatheredthemonthetumblingdeckandcaughtthevastsheetsofspraythateverynowandthenspranghighinairfromtheweatherbowandswepttheshiplikeathundershower;butforthemostpartwehadbalmysummerweatherandnightsthatwereevenfinerthanthedays。Wehadthephenomenonofafullmoonlocatedjustinthesamespotintheheavensatthesamehoureverynight。Thereasonofthissingularconductonthepartofthemoondidnotoccurtousatfirst,butitdidafterwardwhenwereflectedthatweweregainingabouttwentyminuteseverydaybecauseweweregoingeastsofast——wegainedjustaboutenougheverydaytokeepalongwiththemoon。Itwasbecominganoldmoontothefriendswehadleftbehindus,buttousJoshuasitstoodstillinthesameplaceandremainedalwaysthesame。
YoungMr。Blucher,whoisfromtheFarWestandisonhisfirstvoyage,wasagooddealworriedbytheconstantlychanging"shiptime。"Hewasproudofhisnewwatchatfirstandusedtodragitoutpromptlywheneightbellsstruckatnoon,buthecametolookafterawhileasifhewerelosingconfidenceinit。SevendaysoutfromNewYorkhecameondeckandsaidwithgreatdecision:
"Thisthing'saswindle!"
"What'saswindle?"
"Why,thiswatch。IboughtheroutinIllinois——gave$150forher——andIthoughtshewasgood。And,byGeorge,sheisgoodonshore,butsomehowshedon'tkeepupherlickhereonthewater——getsseasickmaybe。
Sheskips;sherunsalongregularenoughtillhalf—pasteleven,andthen,allofasudden,sheletsdown。I'vesetthatoldregulatorupfasterandfaster,tillI'veshoveditcleararound,butitdon'tdoanygood;shejustdistanceseverywatchintheship,andclattersalonginawaythat'sastonishingtillitisnoon,butthemeightbellsalwaysgetsinabouttenminutesaheadofheranyway。Idon'tknowwhattodowithhernow。
She'sdoingallshecan——she'sgoingherbestgait,butitwon'tsaveher。
Now,don'tyouknow,thereain'tawatchintheshipthat'smakingbettertimethansheis,butwhatdoesitsignify?Whenyouhearthemeightbellsyou'llfindherjustabouttenminutesshortofherscoresure。"
Theshipwasgainingafullhoureverythreedays,andthisfellowwastryingtomakehiswatchgofastenoughtokeepuptoher。But,ashehadsaid,hehadpushedtheregulatorupasfarasitwouldgo,andthewatchwas"onitsbestgait,"andsonothingwaslefthimbuttofoldhishandsandseetheshipbeattherace。Wesenthimtothecaptain,andheexplainedtohimthemysteryof"shiptime"andsethistroubledmindatrest。Thisyoungmanaskedagreatmanyquestionsaboutseasicknessbeforeweleft,andwantedtoknowwhatitscharacteristicswereandhowhewastotellwhenhehadit。Hefoundout。
Wesawtheusualsharks,blackfish,porpoises,etc。,ofcourse,andbyandbylargeschoolsofPortuguesemen—of—warwereaddedtotheregularlistofseawonders。Someofthemwerewhiteandsomeofabrilliantcarminecolor。Thenautilusisnothingbutatransparentwebofjellythatspreadsitselftocatchthewind,andhasfleshy—lookingstringsafootortwolongdanglingfromittokeepitsteadyinthewater。Itisanaccomplishedsailorandhasgoodsailorjudgment。Itreefsitssailwhenastormthreatensorthewindblowsprettyhard,andfurlsitentirelyandgoesdownwhenagaleblows。Ordinarilyitkeepsitssailwetandingoodsailingorderbyturningoveranddippingitinthewaterforamoment。Seamensaythenautilusisonlyfoundinthesewatersbetweenthethirty—fifthandforty—fifthparallelsoflatitude。
Atthreeo'clockonthemorningofthetwenty—firstofJune,wewereawakenedandnotifiedthattheAzoresislandswereinsight。IsaidIdidnottakeanyinterestinislandsatthreeo'clockinthemorning。Butanotherpersecutorcame,andthenanotherandanother,andfinallybelievingthatthegeneralenthusiasmwouldpermitnoonetoslumberinpeace,Igotupandwentsleepilyondeck。Itwasfiveandahalfo'clocknow,andaraw,blusteringmorning。Thepassengerswerehuddledaboutthesmokestacksandfortifiedbehindventilators,andallwerewrappedinwintrycostumesandlookingsleepyandunhappyinthepitilessgaleandthedrenchingspray。
TheislandinsightwasFlores。Itseemedonlyamountainofmudstandingupoutofthedullmistsofthesea。Butasweboredownuponitthesuncameoutandmadeitabeautifulpicture——amassofgreenfarmsandmeadowsthatswelleduptoaheightoffifteenhundredfeetandmingleditsupperoutlineswiththeclouds。Itwasribbedwithsharp,steepridgesandclovenwithnarrowcanyons,andhereandthereontheheights,rockyupheavalsshapedthemselvesintomimicbattlementsandcastles;andoutofriftedcloudscamebroadshaftsofsunlightthatpaintedsummitandslopeandglenwithbandsoffireandleftbeltsofsombershadebetween。Itwastheauroraborealisofthefrozenpoleexiledtoasummerland!
Weskirtedaroundtwo—thirdsoftheisland,fourmilesfromshore,andalltheoperaglassesintheshipwerecalledintorequisitiontosettledisputesastowhethermossyspotsontheuplandsweregrovesoftreesorgrovesofweeds,orwhetherthewhitevillagesdownbytheseawerereallyvillagesoronlytheclusteringtombstonesofcemeteries。FinallywestoodtoseaandboreawayforSanMiguel,andFloresshortlybecameadomeofmudagainandsankdownamongthemists,anddisappeared。Buttomanyaseasickpassengeritwasgoodtoseethegreenhillsagain,andallweremorecheerfulafterthisepisodethananybodycouldhaveexpectedthemtobe,consideringhowsinfullyearlytheyhadgottenup。
ButwehadtochangeourpurposeaboutSanMiguel,forastormcameupaboutnoonthatsotossedandpitchedthevesselthatcommonsensedictatedarunforshelter。Thereforewesteeredforthenearestislandofthegroup——Fayal(thepeopletherepronounceitFy—all,andputtheaccentonthefirstsyllable)。WeanchoredintheopenroadsteadofHorta,halfamilefromtheshore。Thetownhaseightthousandtotenthousandinhabitants。Itssnow—whitehousesnestlecosilyinaseaoffreshgreenvegetation,andnovillagecouldlookprettierormoreattractive。Itsitsinthelapofanamphitheaterofhillswhicharethreehundredtosevenhundredfeethigh,andcarefullycultivatedcleartotheirsummits——notafootofsoilleftidle。Everyfarmandeveryacreiscutupintolittlesquareenclosuresbystonewalls,whosedutyitistoprotectthegrowingproductsfromthedestructivegalesthatblowthere。Thesehundredsofgreensquares,markedbytheirblacklavawalls,makethehillslooklikevastcheckerboards。
TheislandsbelongtoPortugal,andeverythinginFayalhasPortuguesecharacteristicsaboutit。Butmoreofthatanon。Aswarmofswarthy,noisy,lying,shoulder—shrugging,gesticulatingPortugueseboatmen,withbrassringsintheirearsandfraudintheirhearts,climbedtheship'ssides,andvariouspartiesofuscontractedwiththemtotakeusashoreatsomuchahead,silvercoinofanycountry。Welandedunderthewallsofalittlefort,armedwithbatteriesoftwelve—andthirty—two—pounders,whichHortaconsideredamostformidableinstitution,butifwewereevertogetafteritwithoneofourturretedmonitors,theywouldhavetomoveitoutinthecountryiftheywanteditwheretheycouldgoandfinditagainwhentheyneededit。Thegrouponthepierwasarustyone——menandwomen,andboysandgirls,allraggedandbarefoot,uncombedandunclean,andbyinstinct,education,andprofessionbeggars。Theytroopedafterus,andnevermorewhilewetarriedinFayaldidwegetridofthem。Wewalkedupthemiddleoftheprincipalstreet,andtheseverminsurroundedusonallsidesandglareduponus;andeverymomentexcitedcouplesshotaheadoftheprocessiontogetagoodlookback,justasvillageboysdowhentheyaccompanytheelephantonhisadvertisingtripfromstreettostreet。Itwasveryflatteringtometobepartofthematerialforsuchasensation。HereandthereinthedoorwayswesawwomenwithfashionablePortuguesehoodson。Thishoodisofthickbluecloth,attachedtoacloakofthesamestuff,andisamarvelofugliness。Itstandsuphighandspreadsfarabroad,andisunfathomablydeep。Itfitslikeacircustent,andawoman'sheadishiddenawayinitliketheman'swhopromptsthesingersfromhistinshedinthestageofanopera。Thereisnoparticleoftrimmingaboutthismonstrouscapote,astheycallit——itisjustaplain,uglydead—bluemassofsail,andawomancan'tgowithineightpointsofthewindwithoneofthemon;shehastogobeforethewindornotatall。
Thegeneralstyleofthecapoteisthesameinalltheislands,andwillremainsoforthenexttenthousandyears,buteachislandshapesitscapotesjustenoughdifferentlyfromtheotherstoenableanobservertotellataglancewhatparticularislandaladyhailsfrom。
ThePortuguesepennies,orreis(pronouncedrays),areprodigious。Ittakesonethousandreistomakeadollar,andallfinancialestimatesaremadeinreis。WedidnotknowthisuntilafterwehadfounditoutthroughBlucher。Bluchersaidhewassohappyandsogratefultobeonsolidlandoncemorethathewantedtogiveafeast——saidhehadhearditwasacheapland,andhewasboundtohaveagrandbanquet。Heinvitednineofus,andweateanexcellentdinnerattheprincipalhotel。Inthemidstofthejollityproducedbygoodcigars,goodwine,andpassableanecdotes,thelandlordpresentedhisbill。Blucherglancedatitandhiscountenancefell。Hetookanotherlooktoassurehimselfthathissenseshadnotdeceivedhimandthenreadtheitemsaloud,inafalteringvoice,whiletherosesinhischeeksturnedtoashes:
"'Tendinners,at600reis,6,000reis!'Ruinanddesolation!
"'Twenty—fivecigars,at100reis,2,500reis!'Oh,mysaintedmother!
"'Elevenbottlesofwine,at1,200reis,13,200reis!'Bewithusall!
"'TOTAL,TWENTY—ONETHOUSANDSEVENHUNDREDREIS!'ThesufferingMoses!
Thereain'tmoneyenoughintheshiptopaythatbill!Go——leavemetomymisery,boys,Iamaruinedcommunity。"
Ithinkitwastheblankest—lookingpartyIeversaw。Nobodycouldsayaword。Itwasasifeverysoulhadbeenstrickendumb。Wineglassesdescendedslowlytothetable,theircontentsuntasted。Cigarsdroppedunnoticedfromnervelessfingers。Eachmansoughthisneighbor'seye,butfoundinitnorayofhope,noencouragement。Atlastthefearfulsilencewasbroken。
TheshadowofadesperateresolvesettleduponBlucher'scountenancelikeacloud,andheroseupandsaid:
"Landlord,thisisalow,meanswindle,andI'llnever,neverstandit。Here'sahundredandfiftydollars,Sir,andit'sallyou'llget——I'llswiminbloodbeforeI'llpayacentmore。"
Ourspiritsroseandthelandlord'sfell——atleastwethoughtso;hewasconfused,atanyrate,notwithstandinghehadnotunderstoodawordthathadbeensaid。HeglancedfromthelittlepileofgoldpiecestoBlucherseveraltimesandthenwentout。HemusthavevisitedanAmerican,forwhenhereturned,hebroughtbackhisbilltranslatedintoalanguagethataChristiancouldunderstand——thus:10dinners,6,000reis,or$6。00
25cigars,2,500reis,or2。50
11bottleswine,13,200reis,or13。20Total21,700reis,or$21。70HappinessreignedoncemoreinBlucher'sdinnerparty。Morerefreshmentswereordered。
Chapter6
IthinktheAzoresmustbeverylittleknowninAmerica。Outofourwholeship'scompanytherewasnotasolitaryindividualwhoknewanythingwhateveraboutthem。Someoftheparty,wellreadconcerningmostotherlands,hadnootherinformationabouttheAzoresthanthattheywereagroupofnineortensmallislandsfaroutintheAtlantic,somethingmorethanhalfwaybetweenNewYorkandGibraltar。Thatwasall。Theseconsiderationsmovemetoputinaparagraphofdryfactsjusthere。
ThecommunityiseminentlyPortuguese——thatistosay,itisslow,poor,shiftless,sleepy,andlazy。Thereisacivilgovernor,appointedbytheKingofPortugal,andalsoamilitarygovernor,whocanassumesupremecontrolandsuspendthecivilgovernmentathispleasure。Theislandscontainapopulationofabout200,000,almostentirelyPortuguese。Everythingisstaidandsettled,forthecountrywasonehundredyearsoldwhenColumbusdiscoveredAmerica。Theprincipalcropiscorn,andtheyraiseitandgrinditjustastheirgreat—great—great—grandfathersdid。Theyplowwithaboardslightlyshodwithiron;theirtriflinglittleharrowsaredrawnbymenandwomen;smallwindmillsgrindthecorn,tenbushelsaday,andthereisoneassistantsuperintendenttofeedthemillandageneralsuperintendenttostandbyandkeephimfromgoingtosleep。Whenthewindchangestheyhitchonsomedonkeysandactuallyturnthewholeupperhalfofthemillarounduntilthesailsareinproperposition,insteadoffixingtheconcernsothatthesailscouldbemovedinsteadofthemill。Oxentreadthewheatfromtheear,afterthefashionprevalentinthetimeofMethuselah。Thereisnotawheelbarrowintheland——theycarryeverythingontheirheads,orondonkeys,orinawicker—bodiedcart,whosewheelsaresolidblocksofwoodandwhoseaxlesturnwiththewheel。Thereisnotamodernplowintheislandsorathreshingmachine。Allattemptstointroducethemhavefailed。ThegoodCatholicPortuguesecrossedhimselfandprayedGodtoshieldhimfromallblasphemousdesiretoknowmorethanhisfatherdidbeforehim。Theclimateismild;theyneverhavesnoworice,andIsawnochimneysinthetown。Thedonkeysandthemen,women,andchildrenofafamilyalleatandsleepinthesameroom,andareunclean,areravagedbyvermin,andaretrulyhappy。Thepeoplelie,andcheatthestranger,andaredesperatelyignorant,andhavehardlyanyreverencefortheirdead。